POOHsie
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I have an above the knee amputation of my left leg. I had not been on Space Mountain in almost a decade, before the amputation. So my trip in September, with my grown daughter, I thought I would give Space Mountain a try. My daughter's good at assisting me entering and exiting the various ride modules.
I am not pooh-sized, but not far behind. I got in the first seat and it was tight, real tight. It was hard to get my artificial leg positioned well, then it was hard to get the T-bar thing pulled close to me. It stopped at just about the spot where there is a release button for my artificial leg. As the ride progressed, I was having an awesome time but I suspected the T-bar had pressed the leg release button and my artificial leg was being pulled off me by G-forces. Sure enough, when the ride was over, my prosthetic was way off and kind-of wrapped around the inside front of the ride cabin. My daughter and others helped pull me backwards into a wheelchair. As they did so, it seemed as if my leg was getting longer and longer. This of course was because it wasn't really my leg, and it had become stuck in the cabin. One CM was very kind to act dignified in spite of what he was seeing. My daughter got the prosthetic free and I put it back on, not fully locking it, but good enough to wheelchair off to the bathroom to fix it properly. Believe me, we had a good laugh about it in the bathroom. I told the story to some friends at a party last week, they know about me and my leg, and they spit out their drinks, they were laughing along with me. It's a great one-liner!
And that, fellow Disney aficionados, concludes my final ride on Space Mountain!
I am not pooh-sized, but not far behind. I got in the first seat and it was tight, real tight. It was hard to get my artificial leg positioned well, then it was hard to get the T-bar thing pulled close to me. It stopped at just about the spot where there is a release button for my artificial leg. As the ride progressed, I was having an awesome time but I suspected the T-bar had pressed the leg release button and my artificial leg was being pulled off me by G-forces. Sure enough, when the ride was over, my prosthetic was way off and kind-of wrapped around the inside front of the ride cabin. My daughter and others helped pull me backwards into a wheelchair. As they did so, it seemed as if my leg was getting longer and longer. This of course was because it wasn't really my leg, and it had become stuck in the cabin. One CM was very kind to act dignified in spite of what he was seeing. My daughter got the prosthetic free and I put it back on, not fully locking it, but good enough to wheelchair off to the bathroom to fix it properly. Believe me, we had a good laugh about it in the bathroom. I told the story to some friends at a party last week, they know about me and my leg, and they spit out their drinks, they were laughing along with me. It's a great one-liner!
And that, fellow Disney aficionados, concludes my final ride on Space Mountain!
